Chapter 306: Chasing and
Killing Lin Qi returned to the ground at a faster speed than when he came, and disappeared in a few blinks of an eye.
The soldiers waiting quietly beside the pit didn't even have time to react before Lynch disappeared.
Elves are strange creatures to humans. The only thing that makes them feel familiar is that elves have the same outline as them, but more graceful facial lines.
No one can tolerate a blindly arrogant idiot, and no one wants to endure contempt and humiliation, so the elves' faces did not add any sense of intimacy to them, but only made the elves' aggressive arrogance even more intense.
Ogier was able to suppress his prejudice against the elven wizard Teclis because the great wizard had helped Kislev and had lent a helping hand to humans again this winter.
He was not like one of those High Elf merchants who sailed away when there was war.
More importantly, Boyer respects him, so Oger, as a Boyer citizen, must also respect him.
Boyer is the common representative of all the voices of this land!
Even if the elf was a wizard, Ogier would learn to accept his existence.
Wizards are not scary. On the snowy ground far away from the deep pit, the young Winged Hussar attendant thought so, tightened his scabbard slightly, and moved closer to the messenger who suddenly left and suddenly came back. The heat wave in his face made Oger relax a little.
Compared to the wizard, the strange-looking messenger of God does not seem so ferocious.
Demons and wizards have always been related words. The terrifying demons are often the disasters summoned by wizards by mistake, or they are the masters or even slaves behind the wizards.
When he was younger, before he became a cavalry squire, Oger even fantasized about killing a gloomy wizard and becoming the protagonist of a heroic legend in a certain land.
The heat wave beside him suddenly disappeared. Ogier turned around in confusion, but only saw a black dot disappearing at the end of the north.
The messenger of God is gone, but the wizard is still here.
A chill ran up Ogier's spine, sending him plummeting into a cold cave.
The snow melted by the heat wave gathered into trickles under the feet of the Winged Hussar squire, soaking his fur boots, destroying the warmth provided by the reindeer fur to humans, and intensifying his unspeakable fear.
When the harsh spell sounded, it was as if invisible worms were crawling on his body. Even though he prayed to Ersun over and over again, he could not dispel the horror brought by magic that distorted reality.
"Boom~"
The dull sound spread underground along the rocks and hard soil, making the fleeing rats speed up like frightened birds.
It seemed like a devil that could not be escaped. After a while, the familiar knocking sound appeared again, just above the rats.
If the Skaven present were not all Storm Rats, some of them would have been frightened to death long ago.
They are not ordinary ratmen who are so thin that they are just bones and are not much taller than the things in the mountains.
If they stand up straight, they can even compare in height to humans.
Adequate nutrition allows the Storm Rats to have physical fitness far superior to that of ordinary ratmen. Their stronger physique than humans provides them with great confidence. They just almost collapsed.
All the strange ratmen with black hair were blown into balls, except for the leader rat who led the escape.
The warlord fled for his life at a faster speed with the anxious rats, but the knocking sound always kept up with the rats' pace.
It was as if death was whispering. Whenever the rats relaxed a little, the knocking sound on the ground would appear like a life-threatening sound, making the nervous rats run away in fear.
Lynch walked quickly on the snowy field, tapping downwards from time to time based on his intuition and bending down to listen carefully to the echoes underground.
It was empty below, which didn't surprise him at all, as the planet was almost completely eaten by the ratmen.
The greenskins and the ratmen are two great scourges. They depend on each other and use each other to satisfy the basic needs of survival, and the competition leads to exponential growth in population and death.
Lynch was always a step slow. The rat people's ability to escape has always been commendable. He thought it would not take long to deal with the exiles underground, but the desperate criminals underground struggled with Lynch for a long time.
He became interested and focused on tracking the direction of the rat group. After predicting the general direction, Lynch arrived at the corresponding ground first. When he estimated that it was almost there, he suddenly stimulated his "primitive savagery" and hit the ground hard.
“Boom~”
The underground world was shattered, and the rocks above the rat group fell down one after another, smashing the unfortunate storm rats into meat paste.
No one could have imagined that existence on the ground could shake the earth's crust.
Fortunately, the ratmen are as agile as the elves, and even better in some aspects.
They nimbly fled among the falling rocks, and although they left half of their bodies behind, they still managed to escape.
Except for the Storm Rats who care about the flesh and blood of their companions, no other rats care about the dead.
The warlord hurriedly took the survivors and ran away, but the sound coming from the ground seemed like it was determined to kill them all. The continuous roar was a warning of death. The warlord didn't know what grudge it had with the pursuers on the ground, and it didn't have time to investigate. The most urgent task was to escape.
Cui Tesi. Weiwei shook off the water dripping from the stalagmite and hugged his body tremblingly, running aimlessly underground.
It has been a long time since we last saw the underground raiding team of Druzil. After being washed into the sunlight by the underground sea water last time, perhaps it has escaped from Lustria along the underground world.
I just don't know which underground area it is located in now.
The dark underground cave suddenly trembled, and something seemed to have happened above.
It cleverly moved away from the epicenter to avoid being affected by the unknown disaster, and randomly chose a direction to start another round of escape.
The shaken earth caused a chain reaction, and the thousands of remaining storm rats almost fell into the collapsed cracks.
Perhaps it was a cave dug by the Corrupted Clan when they left the Ruined Rat City and moved to the north, or perhaps it was the work of nature. There is another world beneath the underground world, but no Storm Rat is willing to explore it.
The warlord who survived the disaster led his men to shuttle through the criss-crossing tunnels, engaging in an invisible tug-of-war with the enemies on the ground.
From time to time, groups of Storm Rats were abandoned to confuse the enemy.
This is a clever trick, but Lynch only needs to eliminate the group of ratmen with the largest number of members, because the clan leader of the ratmen is most likely in the largest group.
They are always so afraid of death. A single ratman is insignificant. Even the Grey Prophet cannot resist the complex and changing environment. They need a large number of cannon fodder to provide a sense of security.
During the last thousand-year war in Lustria, the apostles of the Serpent God discovered the habits of the ratmen and killed many core members of the Plague Clan based on this.
Although each clan of ratmen has its own characteristics, they are all ratmen and they cannot escape their bad habits.
(End of this chapter)
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